[Lil' Uh, All my BK niggas, uh All my on the corner Pull your out All my jail niggas, out B.I.G. Forever,
What, yo, yo, yo Nigga what, uh, my gun busts like phone (uh huh) shots, tear the roof off you gold Hummer (yeah) My shit drop, gon do Hooty numbers Blow Fish, I'm gonna be than the summer I got bread now, wonder (uh huh) Who I'm writing for, who this nigga, faggot I'm just smarter, I play my like a hand of Poker a millon in the stash, bitch, check the sofa (check the sofa) It's two mil' in the closet, on the left of the (uh huh) When I come through, P.Y.P. like soldiers (yeah) I'm the type that hold like Tommy (Hilfiger) (uh huh) Fuck a like (Martin) then tell her it's over (it's over) her out my chromed out Rover I squeeze outta 'sonovas, Cease takin' over (uh huh) >From here to North Dakota, speed bump, chrome on the Like bears that's Polo, we come out it's colder
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Yo (yo) Feel the (ruff) (lous) The more smoke I puff (puff) The more (us)
Feel the (ruff) (lous) The more smoke I puff (puff) The more (us)
Yo, feel the (ruff) (lous) The more weed I puff (puff) The more (us)
[Mr. What, Cris flow 'ever, nigga, you know what mean (uh) Cock and squeeze, don't talk, I roll in the scene My man was yappin' to nigga, got caught up in between ('tween) That-a to any nigga that go against me (uh) Do y'all beef (uh uh) or do y'all want peace? (uh uh) Y'all don't really see me take it to the streets (uh uh) When we do, nigga, we get deeper the sea (c'mon) Bodies fell, way out in Tennesee (yeah) handle one, so why ask for ten of me? (uh huh) And up by the enemy, leave them a memory Just like Kennedy, from state-to-state, There where the grimy and gritty once told by Nitty What's the dilly? still frontin' Willy Actin' they ahead o' the game Put the four-point-six in the (c'mon) like wearin' wool in the rain And keep it nigga, but with me, it's just plain Like Eminem's rhymes is rim, DJ's spinnin' them (spinnin' them) If they ain't with the fam I ain't really feelin' (I ain't feelin' them) Especially if they got something to say about Cease and (Cease and them) So for now, the and-one, that's how we greetin' them
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I got a lot to gain, cats playin' and it's not a game It is a game but I forgot you playin' (I you playin') Forgot your name, forgot your (uh) But I when the bullets stopped your brain And like, got chain plain simple, use your brain tissue (uh huh) Or you could remain cripple, they ain't hit you (yeah) Not inofficial, y'all niggas Shot seventeen natural, something's bound to hit (huh) Bounded a team of shakers to see the paper Then blow like Baker, if you need it, just make it If you need to up, holler I Kiss the Girls to make them holler, make them Anything to a dollar, y'all understandin' me (uh) I just do it, I ain't the one to it Just hide it under the table, shit, I'm (uh huh) the nine, perfected the line (yeah) Nasty, perfected lime (yeah) with paper, infected with rhyme
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[Lil' Yo, yo, the ruff, nigga Uh, Uh, Brist, my Garfield, Big All my thuggin' it Feel the ruff, Uh, Are you gon' feel nigga? you, don't stop now